Page 107 of Psync
How fucking big were Haruka’s fingers? And how was Eli’s cock this hard after coming his brains out only a few minutes ago?
Haruka spread his fingers apart slightly.
“Fuck!” Eli ground his hips against the bed and knew he wasn’t far from making a mess of the comforter.
Haruka clicked his tongue. “Not yet, chibisuke. There’s so much more I want to do to you first.”
“You are just . . . the worst . . .”
“If you can still talk, I’m not doing my job properly.”
He worked a third finger inside Eli, forcing him to keen loudly the whole time.
As Eli panted and cried his way through the third finger splitting him open, he felt something night-black roil inside Haruka.
When Haruka withdrew his fingers, all Eli could do was breath into the comforter.
There was a crinkle of foil behind him, and he made for the edge of the bed again. He wasn’t being a brat anymore; his body was trying to escape all on its own now. He knew first-hand how big Haruka’s cock was, and if it was too big for his mouth . . . Fucking hell, what had he gotten himself into?
Fire-edged shadows rolled through him, wave after wave battering him down as firmly as the hand on his neck had. Eli’s body went loose and plaint, welcoming the shadows and letting them fill him. They were Haruka’s shadows. Somehow that made them different than the ones Eli had to deal with. Instead of being overwhelming, they felt right. He felt hands lift his hips and a pillow was placed under them.
When Haruka pushed into him, Eli couldn’t have fought him if he wanted to. All he could do was make small cries that seemed to egg the shadows on as they swirled through him, making the soft place their own.
It was better than anything, and Haruka wasn’t even all the way in.
“Haaaa . . .”
Haruka’s hands tightened on Eli’s hips pulling him backward slowly, splitting him open inch by inch until Eli’s ass was flush against Haruka’s hips.
“Please . . .” He didn’t even know what he was asking for, all he knew was he never wanted this to end. If the flashes Eli kept getting from Haruka of Eli chained to his bed were any indication, Haruka didn’t want to stop either.
:You’ll be lucky if I ever let you leave here.:
Haruka pulled out most of the way and slammed home harshly.
Eli only kept from coming by biting his lip until he tasted blood.
Haruka fisted a hand in his hair and pulled Eli’s head back until he could kiss him on the mouth, licking at the spot Eli had bitten.
Then he drove into him again. And ithurt.It hurt so bad? Good? Eli didn’t have a hope of bracing himself. All he could do was take it as Haruka took Eli’s bound hands and pulled Eli back onto him, setting a brutal pace. Tears flowed freely down Eli’s cheeks, and his surroundings drifted away from him. He couldn’t have told anyone his name right now if his life depended on it. All he knew was that he felt alive. More than he ever had in his entire life.
Haruka found a spot inside Eli that made every cell in his body sing.
Eli cried out so loud his throat hurt, and Haruka paused, pulling Eli back further and further until he was almost touching Haruka’s chest.
He held him there, on the brink of heaven and hell, keeping Eli’s arms safe and secure in his hands.
“You’re mine, Eli.” Haruka growled into Eli’s ear.
Tears streamed down Eli’s face. It was so much, so good, but he wanted—no needed—more.
“Say it.”
“. . .”
“Tell me you’re mine, and I’ll give you everything you want.”
He knew Haruka wouldn’t move until he did, and Eli was pretty sure he would die if he had to wait any longer. “Y-yours . . .” He panted.
